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Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband

Rumor had it that Xaviera Evans had a weak constitution—a sickly beauty. Rumor had it that she spent a fortune every day on medications—eating them like candy. Rumor had it that ten servants waited on her by her bed every day—a burden to everyone. They were all waiting for the Evans family to toss Xaviera Evans back to the countryside and leave her to fend for herself. Xaviera Evans: "They're all saying that I'm weak and can't take care of myself. Apparently, I spend money recklessly as well.” She looked down at her tattered shirt and was exasperated. Xaviera Evans: “Are you saying that this wealthy family lets their daughter wear tattered clothes every day?” The Evans family's rich daughter? She had enough! She would not be it anymore! Therefore… Scumbag guy: "Without the Evans family, you're nothing." Xaviera Evans: "If I'm kicked out of the Evans family, I'll be done for." Scumbag girl: "Sis, don't be too disappointed. As long as you work hard, you'll be praised one day.” Xaviera Evans: "Shut up, I don't know a traitor like you." The scumbag guy and girl: "???" Rumor had it that the Mamet family's youngest son, Caleb Mamet, rashly married a woman who had nothing but looks. Xaviera Evans: "Is someone looking down on me?" One day, Xaviera Evans saw one of Caleb Mamet's employees racking his brains over a series of numbers on the computer screen. Since she was free, she lent a hand. Did she just crack the firewall created by the joint efforts of top elite hackers?! Caleb Mamet inched closer with every step. "Xaviera, what else are you hiding from me? Hmm?" Xaviera Evans: "Oh, no! I feel dizzy again! I'm so weak. This body of mine is just too weak!"

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Chapter One Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Five: Ghostly Mischief

"Caleb Mamet and his mother are both heartless, and they've even upset the old man. As for today's visit to the ancestor's grave..."

As the man was speaking, he suddenly felt someone patting his back, and the words in his mouth came to an abrupt stop.

He hastily turned around, but there was no one behind him. Yet the touch felt eerily real.

The middle-aged woman also hurriedly turned around and muttered, "Maybe it's just leaves from the tree. Anyway, about Caleb..."

Before she could finish her sentence, they both felt someone patting their backs again. The two were stunned for a moment, and the woman angrily yelled, "Who is it!? Show yourself!"

She looked around, furiously, suddenly breaking into a cold sweat. Her eyes were filled with terror as she realized they had somehow wandered onto this path.

This was Caleb Manor's small path and also the residence of Winni Drew before her death.

She had just spoken ill of Winni Drew and then someone patted their backs. Could it be...?